Dawnlark Plains tender like a dove

silatuyok watches him closely, the silence stretching between them. she tilts her head slightly, the cold air brushing through her fur as she listens to his soft words. her eyes linger on him for a moment, taking in the offer, his gentle gestures. there is a part of her that understands, though she has not found it easy to trust, to find a place where she belongs.
she nods, a simple movement, accepting his unspoken invitation. aja, she replies quietly, the word soft upon her tongue. her gaze flickers toward the distance, and without another word, she steps forward, moving toward the place he’s gestured to, ready to follow, even if only for a moment.
she settled beside him and his warmth. this was something she could always offer.